"Go, Long San!"
"Kill that kid!"
"Finish him instantly! Kill him!"
Seeing Long San charge towards Lin Feng, his supporters shouted frantically, savagely wishing to see Long San kill Lin Feng instantly.
Hearing the noise, Lin Feng couldn't help but frown. His right hand was half-clenched into a fist, a Silver Needle held lightly between his slightly closed index and middle fingers.
After Long Shaotian left Fuli Hotel with Long Tianyi, Lin Feng had secretly picked up this Silver Needle that had proven its worth before.
"I don't have time to probe slowly…" Lin Feng sneered at the approaching Long San. He deftly avoided Long San's fist. In the instant their bodies crossed, another Silver Needle appeared in Lin Feng's hand. Before anyone could react, Long San's body suddenly stiffened; half of it was completely immobile!
